Suspects
Myra reached out for her alarm clock when it began ringing, she groaned and hit the snooze button, flitting her eyes open to check the time.
7 am.
She sat up, taking in deep breaths before getting down from the bed and making her way to the sitting room.
Kevin was already seated at the dining table, having a breakfast of cereal, his eyes on his phone. His blazer and briefcase lay on the chair next to him.
After they fought yesterday, she'd spent the rest of the day in her room with the door tightly locked and no matter how much Kevin yelled at her to open it, she refused.
He made her miss having a fun time with her friend with his tantrum and she had to apologize to Jonas through video call.
When she went to bed, she thought of how the rest of this week would be, she couldn't possibly be staying at home doing nothing while Kevin worked.
Her mind flashed to Wendy.